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letra de chronic - 637godwin

[intro]
(saba, you so icy)
1am to 4am
same sh-t, it’s always f-cked
same sh-t, different toilet
i heard that one time
umm, i just wanna get a bag so i’m on the mic again
f-ck with me
ahhh

[chorus]
no, i don’t want it
addicted to chronic
f-cking my mental, she’s just too toxic
told her i love her, she told me, “stop it”
concert to concert, we finna moshpit
blunt to blunt, we smoke up (godd-mn)
roll it up, give no f-cks (h-ll yeah)
i’m gon’ sip ’til i’m f-cked (h-ll yeah)
run up on me, you out of luck

[verse 1]
just got money from a new deal (‘ching-‘ching)
the chain gon’ go splash in my highlight reel (splash)
i’ma drink that flash ’til i cannot feel (flask)
i’ma spit my line but my thoughts concealed (my thoughts)
i make money but i really carе
they just watch and awe, stop and stare
so i put thеse drugs in my hair
’cause this sh-t a game, not a play
sorry, no xbox, this ain’t a game
n-ggas think they built different but remain the same
took a trip to the icebox, vvs my chain
if you get between my money, like a lion domain (rawr)
i wanna do is press some n-ggas like that light do
if you runnin’ up, i’ll cut you shorter than a haiku (godd-mn)
cold turkey, like something at whole foods (godd-mn)
these n-ggas ain’t worthy, i’ma show you how i do (godd-mn)
[chorus]
no, i don’t want it
addicted to chronic
f-cking my mental, she’s just too toxic
told her i love her, she told me, “stop it”
concert to concert, we finna moshpit
blunt to blunt, we smoke up (godd-mn)
roll it up, give no f-cks (h-ll yeah)
i’m gon’ sip ’til i’m f-cked (h-ll yeah)
run up on me, you out of luck

[verse 2]
i’m alone on this road
like an rpg, i’m gon’ blow
like a crt, she turned on
new bape hoodie with the gucci on
n-ggas gon’ hate on me, that’s okay (no way)
they gon’ dm me the next day (okay)
telling me that look up to me and i slay (godd-mn)
grab a dinner, they want a feat from me
don’t mean to be an assh0l- (h-ll no)
just addicted to the cashflow
pray to god that i never whip a rav4
rather whip a bentley with two doors
you an enemy of me if you ain’t ’bout money
popeye in this b-tch ’cause i got my green
black eye, you get hit if you ain’t on my team
it’s time to decide, is it you or me
[chorus]
no, i don’t want it
addicted to chronic
f-cking my mental, she’s just too toxic
told her i love her, she told me, “stop it”
concert to concert, we finna moshpit
blunt to blunt, we smoke up (godd-mn)
roll it up, give no f-cks (h-ll yeah)
i’m gon’ sip ’til i’m f-cked (h-ll yeah)
run up on me, you out of luck

- 637godwin

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